Wednesday, March 16, 2011

part of growing up



freedom rolls in like tides,
the moon - the mind behind your eyes.

bursts of cold water controlled by the moon,
tear up the shores of past restrictions.
 
you're free to swim in the sea.

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  1. Deepu M DasMarch 16, 2011 at 9:02 PM

    swim in the sea... noooo... the ocean... the ocean of dreams....... :)

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